Leng Zhiyuan's heart felt very sweet. He hugged her very tight as she listened to his powerful heartbeat. She felt very satisfied.
She really wanted time to stop at this moment.
"Wifey, do you love me?" Zhou Yao asked as he firmly kissed her small face.
Why was he asking her such a mushy question?
"I am not telling you." She struggled away from his embrace.
"You are really not telling me? Then I have you to use my strength." Zhou Yao pounced on her and started to tickle her from head to toe.
Leng Zhiyuan gurlged in laughter as she ducked away. "Haha!" While she ducked away as she hit him, she said, "It is not early. Sleep! You still have to go to the base tomorrow morning."
"Wifey, you really do not want to confess to me and say that you love me?" He pinned her hands down and asked the question with a smile on his face.
"No!"
